Yi Feng left Zhenbao Pavilion and returned to his family. Along the way, Yi Feng kept thinking in his heart.
"Tianxuan Sect is the giant of the Qingyun Empire. Even if my strength has improved rapidly now, I still can't fight against it. But with my methods, there should be no problem in taking Xiaoxue and leaving the Qingyun Empire safely."
Yi Feng has memories of his past life and is no stranger to experiencing life. Although the outside world is dangerous, it is also a life that Yi Feng is good at. As long as he leaves the Qingyuan Empire, Tianxuan Sect can no longer threaten them.
Yi Feng has already made arrangements for his training life. He must first find a way to evolve the four-image fire spirit into a five-star fire spirit. Only when he reaches the level of five-star alchemist can he start the third level of the talisman inheritance of the God Conferred Tower. Not only
His cultivation level can skyrocket again, and more importantly, he can refine a fifth-grade elixir that can stimulate Yixue's Xuanling physique.
For Yi Feng, the most important thing in this life is Yi Xue. Now in this world, Yi Xue is his only relative.
Yi Feng fully understands the principle of respecting strength. Not only does he want to become stronger himself, but he also wants to enhance Yi Xue's strength.
Half an hour later, Yi Feng returned to the Yi family's mansion.
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To the northwest of the Yi family's mansion, in a remote courtyard.
Yixue's clothes were disheveled and her hair was messy. Her originally delicate and bright eyes were filled with anger as she looked directly at an old man in front of her.
The old man is a man, in his fifties or sixties, with a thin build and a mustache at the corner of his mouth. His eyes are small but emit the slightest sparkle.
"Third Elder, the head of the family has issued an order not to allow the family to embarrass our brothers and sisters again. If you dare to disobey the order of the head of the family, aren't you afraid of punishment from the family?" Yi Xue scolded sternly, full of anger.
"Hmph! So what if I issue an order? Now the family is in crisis. The head of the family is confused, but this elder understands very well. Only by escorting Yi Feng to Tianxuan Sect can the Yi family have hope of being preserved. I don't want to let the few lose.
The hundred-year-old Yi family has been destroyed in one fell swoop!" The third elder snorted coldly, a powerful aura rose up from his body, and a hint of ferocity appeared on his face, "Yi Xue, I know that you two have a deep love for each other as brothers and sisters. If you persuade Yi Feng to go to Tianxuan Sect,
If you apologize, you will be a hero of the Yi family."
"Bah! You want to let your brother die? There is no way!" Yi Xue's face turned red and she spat, her tone decisive.
"Stinky girl, you dare to contradict even the third elder, you are really ignorant!" Beside the third elder, a tall man of thirty years old came to Yi Xue with a quick stride, strangled Yi Xue's neck, and waved his palms,
Snap! There was a crisp sound, and the fingerprint of a slap was clearly left on Yi Xue's face.
Yi Xue's head tilted to the side, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, but her eyes were filled with stubbornness and unyielding, "Yi Yunhui, my brother will not let you off lightly!"
"Haha... It's really ridiculous. That Yi Feng is only at the first level of spirit quenching. Although killing Yi Xiang is surprising, I am already at the eighth level of spirit quenching. If he appears at this moment, I will definitely make him kneel down and beg for mercy!
"Yi Yunhui seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and laughed with disdain on his face. With a push of his hand, Yi Xue fell to the ground.
If Yi Xiang is a genius of the younger generation, then Yi Yunhui is the backbone of the Yi family. In addition to the elders in the spirit transformation realm, Yi Yunhui has absolute confidence in his own strength. In the eighth level of spirit tempering, even if he looks at the entire
Mingsha City also belongs to the strong.
"Really? Yi Yunhui, where do you get your confidence?" At this moment, a cold voice sounded like it came from the Nine Netherland, and Yi Feng's figure walked in from the door of the courtyard.
"Yi Feng!" Yi Yunhui's face changed slightly. He felt a chill from Yi Feng's body, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart. Although he knew that Yi Feng was far inferior to him, this fear was not
It's lingering.
The third elder also frowned slightly. With his cultivation in the first level of spirit transformation, it was impossible to tell what Yi Feng's background was.
Yi Feng walked to Yi Xue's side and stretched out his hand to help Yi Xue up. Seeing the bright red handprint on one side of Yi Xue's cheek, the murderous intent in Yi Feng's eyes had condensed into substance.
"Brother..." Yi Xue's eyes were shining brightly, with a look of grievance on her face.
"Xiaoxue, don't worry, I will avenge you!" Yi Feng said softly, turning to look at Yi Yunhui, "Yi Yunhui, did you hit my sister in the face?" There was murderous intention in Yi Feng's voice.
There is no concealment at all.
Sensing Yi Feng's murderous intention, Yi Yunhui also showed anger on his face. How could he, a strong man in the eighth level of spirit quenching, be intimidated by a junior in the first level? "So what? Yi Feng, don't forget you."
You are in the first level of spirit quenching, but you dare to attack me?"
There is an insurmountable gap between the first level and the eighth level. Yi Yunhui does not believe that Yi Feng dares to attack him.
However, Yi Yunhui didn't know that he had touched Yi Feng's reverse scale, let alone Yi Feng's current strength.
"I'm not just taking action, but I'm going to kill you!" With the cold words, Yi Feng's figure disappeared from the place and turned into an afterimage. He came to Yi Yunhui almost instantly, with a silver hand in his hand.
The sword, the sword danced with the dragon and the snake, the silver light was bright, and it stabbed Yi Yunhui.
"Yunhui, be careful!" Not far away, the third elder saw the sword technique performed by Yi Feng, and his face changed drastically. The third elder's name was Yi Shanya. He had seen the sword technique performed by Yi Feng in the martial arts training ground.
It was astonishing and unparalleled, its power was heaven-defying, and what shocked Yi Shanya even more was that Yi Feng's aura at this moment was not the first level of spirit quenching, but the fifth level of spirit quenching. If it were an ordinary person, the difference of three levels would be insurmountable. However,
Yi Feng is different. He was able to kill Yi Xiang in the fifth level when he was in the first level. Now in the fifth level, it is not impossible to kill Yi Yunhui.
Yi Yunhui is not only the backbone of the Yi family, but also the son of Yi Shanya. At this time, Yi Shanya no longer cares about his identity, his momentum rises, and his figure flashes towards Yi Feng.
Yi Shanya could tell that Yi Feng's swordsmanship was extraordinary, but Yi Yunhui didn't care, because at this moment, he thought that Yi Feng was only at the first level of Spirit Tempering, and there was no way he could make up for this gap in cultivation.
"Humph! You really overestimate your capabilities!" Yi Yunhui snorted, with disdain on his face, and the power in his body began to circulate. An earthy yellow light condensed on his chest, as if it had turned into a physical shield.
"Iron Rock Shield!"
Iron Rock Shield is a defensive spiritual skill that has reached the high level of Huang level. When used, Yi Yunhui is confident to resist attacks of the same level. He does not believe that Yi Feng can break through his defense.
As long as he can resist for a while, he can restrain Yi Feng with a flip of his own hands, letting him know what it means to be respected by the strong.
"A three-foot wave of blood surges under the sword, and a leaf is startled and found thousands of miles away!"
Yi Feng shouted in a low voice, and used the Jinghong Sword, and the tip of the sword landed on Yi Yunhui's chest.